Bird of Hope
I am the bonnie bird of hope,
That lives in brawny bosoms deep.
And flies up the steep mountain slope,
That rises into unknown skies deep.
I peck the shadowy doubts away
In the dappled shade of woods deep.
For fortitude and strength I pray
That rises into unknown skies deep.
I flutter in bowls of joy small
And on thorny branches I sleep,
Safe in God's love and care of all
That rises into unknown skies deep.
I am the bonnie bird of hope,
That rises into unknown skies deep.
Copyright © Avantika Singh | Year Posted 2024
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